Return of the Rev
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Went into the years 1974 as a 14 yo, went with my 26 yo sister
Nice to see so many replies to this thread, great to read the memories of going drinking in Brighton.
I get the feeling I was the only one to not go to the Hungry Years.
And The Spotted Dog.
I do remember going in there once to see what it was like, but back in late 70's early 80's when I lived in Kemp Town, the Bulldog was our regular.
That's changed a bit
I did go to few gay clubs, with girlfriends (said in overly deep voice) or mate when every one club was shut in the week. Bolts (Sunday nights at The Pink Cocunut) was literally the only choice, but they played incredible dance music.
These days I'd be called Woke or a Virtue Signaller.
I did go to few gay clubs, with girlfriends (said in overly deep voice) or mate when every one club was shut in the week. Bolts (Sunday nights at The Pink Cocunut) was literally the only choice, but they played incredible dance music.
These days I'd be called Woke or a Virtue Signaller.
Ha! I worked at The New Regent, next door, for a while, and Sunday night there was 'rock night'. Was always amusing to see two totally different cultures piling out at the end of the night, and mingling in West Street.
If I remember correctly, there was rarely any aggravation, either, as both factions seemed very tolerant of each other.
Ha! I worked at The New Regent, next door, for a while, and Sunday night there was 'rock night'. Was always amusing to see two totally different cultures piling out at the end of the night, and mingling in West Street.
If I remember correctly, there was rarely any aggravation, either, as both factions seemed very tolerant of each other.
Back then the Bulldog was just a 'locals' pub like any other in town. I remember one of the barmen and a few customers were gay, but it wasn't what defined the pub.
Yes indeed, the years of 'tolerance' .... sigh
Was it still a rock club, in '74?
For anyone interested, there's Facebook group for the Years.
https://www.facebook.com/groups/2412138951
Can I just say, gay-bashing was a big thing. Various gf’s knew loads of gay men, many took brutal kickings in east Brighton from neanderthals. Sorry.
It was still a rock club in 92!
I concur - it went on a lot, but I'll still say that it wasn't a thing carried out by the rock club customers - more the 'lads' out on the piss in other venues.
Most of us were too busy listening/headbanging to music, than cause grief to gay folk.
Yep, that.
Thick as shit scummers heading home. The age old story, they hadn’t pulled and couldn’t take it, so then either attack someone in West Street and/or a gay person in St James’s Street.
I get the feeling I was the only one to not go to the Hungry Years.
Can I just say, gay-bashing was a big thing. Various gf’s knew loads of gay men, many took brutal kickings in east Brighton from neanderthals. Sorry.
Indeed, most of them young, spotty, pissed-up oiks who 'hunted' in packs. Sad bunch, really.
Can I just say, gay-bashing was a big thing. Various gf’s knew loads of gay men, many took brutal kickings in east Brighton from neanderthals. Sorry.
No Queensbury’s Rules or street chivalry, they’re tall tales ….. I’ve seen that nonsense posted on nsc. Always a coward’s punch.
To be fair I was being a bit blase about something that was bad at the time. One of my mates at the time was a big evil ****er who happened to be gay. He put a few homophobes right about what would happen if they tried 'gay bashing'
But it was a problem at the time, and still, thank god far less today. Although it seems the majority of homophobes/racists and other inadequates don't get out from behind their keyboards much these days. I like to think some of that was down to my mate
(And there I go again)